monday

I fear that weekends will never be long enough, but some Mondays are more difficult than others.  I woke up with a stiff neck and keep trying to stretch it out, but the pain will not go away.  (Grrr.)  It seems that I am not the only one at work that is less-than-excited to be here today.  According to Twitter, one co-worker has a "case of the Mondays" and another thinks that "Mondays are for the birds."  For me, I simply didn't have enough time in two measly days to do everything I wanted and get a little R&R.  Between a baseball game and a birthday party, laundry and dishes, drinks and great eats, my mind is made up that I am in no condition to be at work today.

...But then I feel guilty for complaining because I know there are those that would love to have my job, or any job for that matter.  So I will suck it up, quit complaining, and accept the fact that I shouldn't move my neck up, down, or to either side.  Alas, it's Monday.